Probably sums up my broad position. I've very little emotional investment in the England side. I enjoy it when we progress through a tournament as I'll always watch the games but once we go out I'm over it within minutes. I've yet to find a tournament defeat leads to me ripping the bonnet badge off neighbour's my BMW or pissing over the windscreen of the Renault Scenic down the road but maybe this is the year?
If we survive another week in the tournament, please remind Icy and me to garage our Alfa Romeos